Waisthome

by Vaervaf

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dude ive know about you now for a while and i just want to plug what i think about what you are producing. a whole lot of this you have on soundcoud and even some on the bandcamps are mostly some kind of noise ambient rooting from your days doing ytp. everything you do is very gloomy and sure you can have that but please do something less like the soundtrack to tom and jerry and do some real music. alot of your shit feels to me very lack luster and to no point because to me its not on point, whit anything. hope you dont feel to bad about me saying this but i for instance love some of your tracks just that it gets overshadowed by the less good shit in your arsenal. most recently you put out Gunda and that was hot shit tellya you need to work more on stuff like that and polish it so that it isnt just a 25 sek soundbyte and maybe a full lenght 11 minute trance/mantra like song. do dont know how you are supposed to go about doing that but hey man loved to hear something that feels worked on if you know where im coming from. i proabably only know some of your earlyer stuff because nothing seems apealing beyond that.

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released April 16, 2016

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Track Name: Sneaking
All signs are fading
A rhinestone
A future without reccomendation
A folly without pause or impede
Soon there will be nothing breathing

This town's out of luck
You're golden, fighting the muck
I'll fold out my ribs
When people fly in their chairs

Burnt sin the tit is shown
The women charm and find themselves
And trace when they bought our machine
The joy erasing, one of them inside

Ocean
Modus operandi
there's a traceroute
it trades well into
Dayswell, thankful

It's something to renown with

It's something to riddle us with

Seems something's soon
Track Name: Star
Saddled up with sunken stains and
things that I can't make real
You carried under thousand arrows
All signed in red
Glisten no levy twirled and traveled and greasy noticing
can't floss it up and worlds are breaking
eeeeehhhr... christ

do yourself, harrowed
hold and severed
guess you understand
bolster the weight
can't roll up with a sprain
when all of them are gone

got me some pity
for lesser prey
strange friends can make for me
daytime envelops our fortitude
and I can't take that away

But hold and taste
All of them made when
Cut up your vegetables
I'll hate
Hate you some more
But that won't get out alive

Trapped

Back in the city in a sort of way
Stop and go fantasy
Hold up the mouse
With seventeen buttons
eighteen, nineteen and above

Oh, say you're ready
I'm going to show what it takes
Upon rotting air
The base little people
are bastardized, unequal
and they won't take me away

Don't exist I--
Fuck going to stay
and fused to my door - but
can't hear them again
keys are chipped and dusty
the dust inbetween is rust
fuck
I'm no good

Can peel it off
but it still stains
Like a lost, spent, quenching way

Maddening
You can walk in circles but it won't fix
Ending and charred

It opens up

Oh God I've fucked up

Dust on my glasses
Fold on the pill
Whatever I can see
I rise and tear it up, unfold the chair
and I can sit out here to breath

Walking the steps
With hands in your pockets
That doesn't mean a thing
Get off the World and
And make something of yourself... anyway